CHAPTER 18

DIEGO HERNANDEZ

"What am I doing?" I cursed myself for getting out of my room. Arabella was sleeping in the room while I was struggling to figure out what am I doing exactly.

I shouldn't get close to her in the end we'll have to get a divorce after a year. After Simon will sort everything, I have to divorce her.

I shouldn't get this close to her.

I have never allowed anyone in my study but today I myself took her to that room and on top of that I told her she can go there whenever she feels like it.

This is too much.

I was about to go to the study when my phone rang I looked at the id, it was Christopher, which made me roll my eyes.

Not again.

"Yeah," I answered.

"There has been a problem." He said.

"I can perfectly say that there has been some problem that's why you called. I don't think we are that close where you would call me to ask 'how I am'."

"I am Serious Diego. There has been some serious problem."

"What is it, Christopher?"

"One of our men died again. Someone murdered him an